Ch-28

" Sorry, Mang Lao but, I will buy a beautiful grave for you, " Sect Master said while he used his most powerful technique, "Buddha Palm -I "

"Look, The Sect master is using his finisher," one of the disciples said.

" Indeed, it seems Grand Elder, Mang Lao can't be rescued anymore " another one said.

" it seems the technique has become even more powerful than before " one of the elders said because the energy that was being released by the sect master was making him tremble.

He wasn't the only one, everyone was trembling except for a few because the force and density of energy was too high.

As the Sect Master used his Technique, the sky ripped open and a Golden Palm infused with divine energy descended.

The palm was very big and was moving rapidly towards Mang Lao.

Mang Lao faced the formidable Sect Master, his eyes narrowed slightly as he witnessed the divine palm moving towards him.

Huff*

He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the battle ahead while he looked the sect master straight into his eyes.

The energy in the air crackled with anticipation as they locked eyes, there was a strange unspeakable tension and pressure.

Baam!

Boom!

" The Buddha Palm " collided with Mang Lao, destroying everything around it. However, Mang Lao wasn't injured greatly.

Cough*

Cough*

Mang Lao coughed blood.

...

Sensing the opportunity, Without any warning, the Sect Master launched himself at Mang Lao, his movements swift and precise.

Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda!

He unleashed a series of lightning-fast punches, each strike carrying the force of exactly 24 billion Newton, but Mang Lao, fueled by deep willpower, dodged and weaved, narrowly evading each devastating blow like in action movies.

In response, Mang Lao retaliated with a flurry of kicks and palm strikes, his movements fluid and effortless,

The sound of their collisions reverberated throughout the grounds as their powers clashed causing the earth to tremble. their clash was so strong it was destroying space around them.

The Sect Master once again used his ultimate technique, "Buddha Palm -I," unleashing the waves of destructive energy, shaking the very foundations of the earth.

Swosoh! ( releasing energy )

But Mang Lao refused to yield, tapped into his own well of power. He channelled his energy, his aura intensifying with every passing second.

Their fight escalated, the intensity reaching a crescendo.

The sky above darkened as if mirroring the ferocity of their clash in excitement and thrill, their movements became a blur as they exchanged blows, few disciples of lower cultivation couldn't even see them properly,

Each strike was landing with a bone-crushing impact on each other.

Blood flowed freely as both parties sustained wounds, their bodies marked with bruises and cuts combined with red marks from the damage they had taken.

The pain only fueled their decision, each refusing to back down.

Hassshhhh!

Mang Lao's movements became more calculated and fierce, his strikes imbued with a newfound precision moved swiftly towards the sect master.

He had predicted the Sect Master's attacks, so, he tried countering with a mix of grace and strength.

Basssshh!

The ground beneath them cracked and crumbled, unable to bear the weight of their power.

As the battle neared its climax, both fighters summoned their ultimate techniques.

" The Destruction of Wind- II " The Sect Master channelled the energy of the heavens, summoning forth a tornado of divine power.

" Hmph! " Mang Lao, not to be outdone, tapped into his deepest well of strength, his body radiating with a brilliant green aura.

Swoosh!

Swish!

Fwoosh!

Their attacks collided, sending shockwaves in every direction.

The force of their combined power shook the earth, causing a shockwave that cracked the horizon...

The air crackled with energy as their struggle reached its end.

With one final exertion of strength, Mang Lao broke through the Sect Master's defences as if it was nothing.

Swish!

His palm struck true, sending the Sect Master hurtling through the air.

The impact created a shockwave that sent debris flying in all directions.

Silence settled over the battlefield as the defeated Sect Master crashed to the ground, his body unmoving.

Mang Lao stood, his chest heaving with exhaustion but also with a sense of triumph.

The onlookers, disciples, and elders alike watched in awe as Mang Lao emerged victorious.

" Sect...master....lost, " One of the disciples said with a crumbling voice.

" Such a pity! It seems no one can stop Mang Lao, Now " one of the elders said.

Pfft!

Pfft!

The Sect master's body moved slightly and the very next moment, he got up while he spat some blood.

He looked at side at the elder, " Call Holy Envoy, he is the only one who can stop Mang Lao, I have already exhausted most of my Qi " his voice was small and sad.

" Bu-But, Sect master, if Holy Envoy had intended to help then, he would have already made a move " The elder quickly replied after all, their age isn't just a number.

Thinking logically, Holy Envoy- Li Bai, who was stronger than the sect master would have already sensed the dire situation. Since he hasn't made a move yet, doesn't that mean he didn't wish to help?

" Tch! What a heartless bastard! I hope he can still treat my daughter better and give her a good life " The Sect Master muttered lightly.

....

The Three Grand Elders who were watching all of this arrived at this exact moment,

" Don't worry Sect master, we will hold him " The Garlic Elder said.

" hmmm! " The other two Grand elders nodded.

...

" Hahahahha! Crumble to dust " The sinister voice of Mang Lao sounded.

Mang Lao was floating in the air, very high in the sky, while he was casting some kind of powerful Martial technique.

A strange blue and green light emerged from his hands. [ Illustration ]

" It's Grand Elder's finishing move, The Earth Destroyer " One of the direct disciples ( Holy disciple ) of Mang Lao notified, who had seen this move previously.

" E-Earth Destroyer isn't that Lord Rank Martial Technique... Oh GOD!, are we all going to die here " The Garlic elder said, he knew if Mang Lao, who was under demonic clutch used this technique, the entire sect which had stood here for centuries would meet its end.